Electrik Heat - The Seekwill

OK, it's about to go down

Please step up

5, 4, 3, 2, 1, go

It's the return, burn like a supernova

Spin the plate, the great debate's over

Don't rush, take it easy, slow down

Earth is a spaceship spinning round and round

We're in it together, we can make it better

Don't sweat a, thing swing with no vendetta

I rhyme in a graph style, carve every letter

To move every B-boy king like Coretta

Scott, keep it hot block once rock

The plot that we tried to recognize was not

The L to the O-V, M-O-V-E

K dub droppin' the dub, that's new TV

The E-M-C double E no doubt

Runnin' the route, wakin' out, turnin' the party out

We all fall from grace and make mistakes

And race the pace the base with the antidote "base"

And every single word in the verb wildstyle

Its not a mission its a riddle lifestyle

I'm still in the struggle and I see the light guile

Turnin' pretend ascend what's in the profile

Can you feel it, to the beat ya'll

Let the music play for the people

And if you gotta rock, whether you're ready or not

yo, guess who's back with the sequel

Oh ya, just do it

Oh ya, just do it

Now, in the beginning the light shined so bright

Within the city of my mindscaped night

Listening, glistening, the moon reflecting the sun

making me one with the music

Oh, get low, get for, get ho

It's liquid black gold

Yes I'm in the house but I never ever sold

Rhyme like vinyl, 20 years old

With the mic in my hand, ringin' alarm

Singin' the song, bringing the calm to dramas so hard

Too much info, been so instrumental

Potential exponential

My DJ's cuts are presidential

Yo Jazz, let the rhythm hit 'em

I woke up to make the main cut, to face the pain

What does space contain love?

Its the heat-seeker, packin' the speaker to beat the sleek creature

It was written: the sequel

Can you feel it, to the beat ya'll

Let the music play for the people

And if you gotta rock, whether you're ready or not

yo, guess who's back with the sequel

Oh ya, just do it

Oh ya, just do it

Now

The world is yours unless the world is ours

But we're casting stones from afar

We're like people driving in our cars

On a lost highway, my way

(Time and space

It's all a game)